"Speaking"
'Thoughts'
Italian or forgein language/Boss mode
KHR doesn't belong to me...
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There, in the entrance of the school, a odd group of friends with a Namimori High uniform, everyone starring like if they where aliens. Them? Almost as if the place was already a nightmare.
"Posso sapere perché diavolo siamo di nuovo qui ..... " A raging fire was place in Tsuna's chest, making him release some K.I long with some eyebrow twitch.(Can I know why the hell are we here again.....)
"Perché il rinato ci ha detto così, um decimo." A faithful right hand man said to his boss, terrified from the aura released. (Because reborn told us so, um tenth.)
More than 20 ways appeard in the young Decimo's head on how to kill someone and still get way with the murder, but knowing Reborn he would be dead before he could get his hands on him.
"Sooner or later I'm going to kill you Reborn,"eyes turning from the sweet brown to a very vivid orange." you owe me big time and some damn time away form the paperwork." Eyes going back to normal but a dark aura still hanging behind him.
"Hai."
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Some 48 hours before.
"No, it says two cups of sugar, one teaspoon of vanilla and three eggs." A pair of bosses discussed in jappanes leaving the teacher and the rest of the students in a state of 'Wtf'.
"Freaking baseball-freak!! We should cut it with a knife,KNIFE! Not a damn sword." A silver-headed started to yell at his partner who, out of nowhere, took out a sword, himself trying to get the damn thing out of his hands.
"HAHAHA,gomen, gomen Hyato, I just got excited to do sushi again." A really happy Takisha said with flowers exploding behind him, sword in hand turning in a baseball bat again. Leaving a pissed off bomber yelling at him with some dyinomaits on hand waiving it around, almost blowing the class away.
"This will be really good, hope the boys will like it." Haru said, leaving the different types of short breads out of the oven, mean while Kyoko's doing the frosting and humming a tune to herself. Hana on the side with a serious face on, trying for dear life to cut the strawberry and the fruits the right way.
In a short amount of time, the mafiosos have finish their cooking. Tsuna who have made enough for both families, went upstairs with everybody trailing behind him. Getting to the roof top, he found his three strongest guardians fighting each other as always. Setting the lunch boxes on the floor, they called everyone in to eat, while the other three where still at it. The girls started to unpack the shortcakes they did for the boys. Shirt talk was created along with some one sided argument between the baseball-freak a d the UMA addicted teenage boy.
Everything was perfect,,until Tsuna moved and a bullet passed almost scraping his ear.
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The Vongola Familia
FanfictionA/N: Well, I have been recently been watching KHR and read a lot of fanfics so I decided to do one. Ok? Ok. I don't own KHR. Tsuna and the rest of the members of his familia moved to Italy for many reasons, one is to officially give Tsuna his tit...
